Spent some summers in a little wide spot in the road west of Osborne, Kansas, riding on a combine with my boyfriend during the long days of harvest. Not too much in western Kansas but wind, wheat and comfort food fixed at home. Females grew up learning to cook for threshers. Don’t recall that we ever went out to eat and never had anything out of a can or from a mix.
Just good folks and the salt of the earth.
Well they also have feed yards, and packing plants in Western Kansas. I used to work an 8 county area around Ford County. People used to say there was nothing between us and the North pole but a barb wire fence.